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Слушать(AI)Memories Flow Back Too
I go back,
Though sometimes it’s filled with pain,
I go back,
’Cos nothing will be the same,’
Precious places
I first knew,
When life and youth
And love were new,
I flow back,
And memories flow back too.
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